One day I saw a girl walking down the street carrying a mustard yellow bag. I said to myself that I would never ever buy anything in that colour. The very next day, I saw this shirt and though it was cute, completely oblivious of the colour. Fashion and style are similar in that way: one day you can hate something, and the next you are contradicting yourself and breaking your own rules.
mustard yellow ruffle top, grey nails
worn with blue jeans (offsets the yellow nicely) and black studded flats
I was told the other day that this colour looks good with tan skin, so I decided to wear it before my tan fades :)
